For example, a cultivator whose whole body was wrapped in mud and rocks had turned into a stone man. Although there were willow catkins all over the mud on his body, the person inside the mud was completely unharmed. Seeing Li Shiyin and the others with nowhere to retreat, he took the initiative to attack. He charged towards Li Shiyin in the wind vortex headfirst.
"War Spirit Art!" Li Shiyin once again forcibly urged the "War Spirit Art" and went to meet this stone man. Her sword qi slashed out and the stone man instantly lost an arm, while Li Shiyin was also blasted flying by the headbutt, almost crashing out of Chasing the Wind's wind vortex domain.
"Wow..." Li Shiyin spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground. After trying several times, she couldn't get up.
Chasing the Wind watched out for the others while Long Qiqi's tail came over to help Li Shiyin up.
"You can just transfer this tiger to us, why fight so desperately?" A woman enveloped in gloomy flames walked over and persuaded Li Shiyin.
Li Shiyin broke free from Long Qiqi's tail and barely stood up. She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and the purple sword qi on her Qingxing Sword was her answer.
To Chasing the Wind, Li Shiyin was no different from her own family. Abandoning and betraying one's family...
"Humph..." Li Shiyin smiled with difficulty, activated her magic power, and took the initiative to kill towards that gloomy flames woman.
"I've really never seen such a powerful Foundation Establishment cultivator before!" This woman exclaimed.
A cluster of flames was thrown out, thrown onto the path Li Shiyin had to take while attacking.
In Li Shiyin’s current state, if she was burned by her gloomy flames, death would be inevitable!
"What a pity!" She lamented.
"Mu Ran!"
At this moment, Li Shiyin suddenly shouted out. A sword that looked like a galaxy appeared out of thin air in her body. This sword thrusted forward, splitting those gloomy flames in half. That woman was greatly shocked and quickly reacted to slap and deflect the oncoming Mu Ran Sword that had turned into flowing light.
But the next moment...
Li Shiyin's sword reached her face...
The swordpoint was the swordpoint, she was the sword body, piercing straight through the chest!
Gloomy flames, extinguished!
Li Shiyin also used up her last bit of strength and fell to the ground, finally unable to grip onto the Qingxing Sword, causing it to fall to the ground, while the Mu Ran Sword flew back and inserted itself beside her.
She remembered her master teaching her that the sword was the life of a sword cultivator and losing one's sword was the same as dying as a sword cultivator. She had always gripped her own sword very tightly, but now she couldn't anymore.
"Am I going to die?" Li Shiyin watched the willow catkins outside the vortex and thought to herself, feeling very regretful. "I won't get to see father, mother, or brother again, or Master either..."
Right as she was thinking this, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the willow catkins rushing over this way...
"Master?" She thought it was just an illusion or delusion from her impending death.
She saw her master rush into Chasing the Wind's vortex domain and come over to hold her up, looking very anxious and seeming on the verge of tears.
"Master!" Li Shiyin smiled. Being able to see her master in the end wasn't so bad.
It was just that her master was too stupid and probably still didn't know her feelings.
She reached out and stroked Qin Ran's face, murmuring: "Master, Shiyin really likes you, do you know?"
She thought she was going to die, and just wanted to express her innermost thoughts.
But she didn't expect that this master she imagined would have tears streaming down his face as he kept nodding and repeatedly saying, "I know, I know, I know!"
She didn't know that she was so stupid that she couldn't even hide her feelings for someone. Even Long Qiqi understood and even Chasing the Wind knew.
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
